Luyện nghe bài hát Parade

white man in white pants was
inside out and his ass
a little black on black rollerblades
his butt and picked it up
and gave it and said "hey pops,
down we're having a parade!"

everybody in town
is turning brown, summertime
c'mon down we're having a
answer your phone, let it sing
and join the of rings
will be our soundtrack for today

a people realize there's better things to do
than wasting their whole lives being to you
like off their clothes and marching down the avenue
singing "i'm in new york city, i look so pretty? hey!"

mike bloomberg and jackson
sit in tompkins relaxin'
a stalemate start another game
jessica, tawana,
and the jane fonda
mr. softies in the shade

a big fat in a thong
and a college girl nothing on
share a laugh over a
foot trannies trading tricks
with business men on pogo
'cause invited, hip hooray!

a people realizing that reality
is much more real outside their door it is on TV
a plethora of specimens have to the street
singing "i'm in new city, don't i look so pretty? hey!"

it's summertime in new york
and the people just plain old pretty
they're hot as hell, i i'm gonna faint
even the junkies and the krishnas
and the guy who spray paints solar
on the backs of paper plates

it's so hot you fry an egg
on the back of the pit-bull my leg
i kinda like it, what more can i
'cept here hot dog in her wig
she's three times a lady, like a pig
the sun is shining okay

a million people realize a smile on someone's
is even more than west nile or sars or aids
and what makes smile more than a big parade
the streets of new york city
where so pretty
life used to be so
but summertime, summertime, summertime, wooooooooo!!!!!!

white man in pants was dancing
out and lost his ass
a little black on black rollerblades
found his butt and it up
and gave it and said "hey pops,
c'mon down having a parade,
c'mon down having a parade,
c'mon down having a parade,
woohoo! hey!!!"